I prance around the dungeon like a sexy cat; slowly and seductively I strut, then, a quick strike of my whip when he least suspects it. My slave, helpless and naked, is restrained to the ceiling. His scarred up back facing me serves as a reminder of all the past whippings I've given him over the years; still my sadistic desires crave more. I am pleased at my slave's continued willingness to take it for me.

My cruel whips are ready for action; he prepares himself for my discipline. I carry out a harsh punishment on my deprived slave, hurling blow after devastating blow from... Show more